Welcome to Gaia! ::

A place where the teachers can relax between teaching and discuss the course of the school. They also sometimes eat here.

(Megena walked in and got herself a cup of herbal tea)hello(she said to Sen Lien)Checking your students?(she asked as Dinatha yawned and laid down at Megena's feet)

Oh really now...they must have been the ones pushing the Head Mistress to let them be in the same dorm room...Fools if you ask me(she said as she sipped her tea)would you like some?(she offered)

Yes true(she nodded her head as she kept sipping her tea)I hope we have lest fighting this year then last(she said with a sigh)it gets annoying when the students start to fight like cats and dogs(she smirked)

I hope your wrong(she said as she looked into her tea)for the sake of us all...I hope your wrong.

"My, it's dead in here." Came a voice from the doorway as a scraggly looking man walked in. He seemed tired, but still very alert somehow. "Hello sweet addiction." He mumbled as he scratched his unkempt red hair staggered to the coffee machine and poured himself a cup. "I don't think we've met. I'm the new Alchemy teacher, Claus Rosenthal. Who are you two?" Before taking a single drink of the brew, he slipped a small blue vial of liquid out of his shirt pocket and added it into the coffee. It fizzled, popped, and then finally settled. "Allnight, couldn't live without it." He chuckled and took a long sip, letting the potion do it's work.

He smiled and gave a little bow of introduction. "The pleasure is all mine, Sen Lien." The little creature perked Claus' interest, so he stopped mid sip and put the cup down so he could observe it. "Well isn't that a precious little thing. What's it's name?" He asked, kneeling to get a better look at the Gryphon."I'm a collector of various Magical Creatures, it's a bit of a hobby of mine. My prize is a particularly large bat that I bred last year. This is a Gryphon yes?"

"There's nothing wrong with a little scientific curiosity." Claus said with a chuckle as he turned to look at Megena. "It's good to see you again too, Meg. I almost didn't recognize you sitting in a chair like us civil folk." It was a jest at her practice, though he had always made it clear that he respected her work. Still, the though of tribal magic was enough to make the hair on his neck rise. He was a man of the city, that was for sure. He wouldn't last a day in the wilderness. "I wish I had a familiar as fine as these two. But no, I just have poor little Morietur." At the speaking of it's name, the little creature wiggled it's way free from the pouch on Claus' belt. It was roughly the size of a newborn child, and roughly the same appearance. Wrinkled pale skin was stretched of it's wretched little back. Small canines poked out from it's scrunched up face and a pair of black leathery wings graced it's back. It looked like a mixture between a bat and a fetus. "Coffee." Claus said simply, pointing towards the mug he had left on the table. With his command, the little creature flew over and delivered the cup to it's master. "Still, he's a great assistant."